After carrying the human for almost 4 hours, I decided to set up a campament. It was almost nightfall but still safe, so I left the male sitting with his back on a Blue-wooded Oak's log before going to search the zone.

I soon found the cave I was searching for and returned to the same Oak as before. I put the boy on my back and started walking towards the cave, not really minding the nightfall.

"There... You go." I mumbled, leaving the human on the floor.

Three hours later...

"What... Where...?" A sleepy voice coming from the cave snapped me out of my thoughts.

I had been guarding the entrance in case some creature tried to enter, smelling the human. I ran inside, finding said male sitting on the floor.

"Where am I...?" He asked to himself softly.
"This is a Refuge Cave, you are safe here."

He turned around, clearly startled.

"Spirit Folk?" His soft voice asked as soon as he saw me.
"Uh... Hello." I adverted my gaze. "How... Are you feeling?"
"As if I had been hit by a forest rhino."
"Yeah... Sorry about that, the sleeping powder I used on you is designed for mystical creatures, not humans."

"Oh it's ok--wait. You did what now?"